This is a song about "Jays"

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

All niggas do is betray, switchup on you like i switch my jays

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Weed and rapping weed in jays

See money talk and these days

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Or when flying down a panel in some hi-top jays

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey